The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

part was the twisted flicker

how it craved for any touch, any relief, even

my breath ragged and I

and my mind was fogged by the need

mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran

finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished

tongue up and down his

false sympathy as he turned to his

she’d do anything

that right, Lyla? Do you

before he could finish speaking, stumbling as

hear mocking laughter chasing me but I

was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I could

a solid wall of muscle and

my lips but

the amber-eyed

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity and something

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit –

collective hush fell over the

feel their stares and a sickening dread pooled in

on the third finger

Lycan leader, but not just any

Moon Throne – the highest rank in the werewolf

I realized the

the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of my

a

punishment for uncontrolled

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White

leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right

condemnation, his

reached out, pulling me up from the ground

asked, his voice sending

warm against my arm and my breath

I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose

of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and

sagged against him, my vision blurring as

caught me,

planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy,

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart

Time seemed to slow.

room faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan

something

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